The empty times are more constant...
It is part of everyday life...
I live from the memory of different times...
I live daydreaming...
Everything will change overnight, again...
One day you belong to something great, another day you are simply not needed...
Luck doesn't discriminate...
They call me and I go without thinking...
Today for you, tomorrow for me... sometimes for me...
Today for the world... tomorrow for me, whatever the universe wants to give me in this eternal longing...
Today is another day in which I look back, I don't recognize myself... There is only the essence of what I once was...
-
Alkhali Yamkhal © miharu_kiwi /@miharukiwi